The job change is a bizarre and calamity; the nation begs me to tone it down.

Meanwhile, just as Ashmak was engaged in a fierce battle with the False God Legion at Starfall Rift.

Above the Emerald Palace in the Elf Forest, however, a completely different scene unfolds.

Logically speaking, these false gods' followers, having crossed the sea of ​​stars, would inevitably engage in a direct confrontation with the Calamity Legion immediately.

This would cause widespread devastation to all living beings in the entire plane.

But the reality was quite the opposite, because after these overwhelming starships arrived, they did not immediately unleash their firepower or launch any attacks.

They hovered quietly in mid-air like parasols, without making any movement.

This is precisely why the soldiers of the Calamity Legion, who were originally on high alert and ready to fight at any moment, also showed a look of bewilderment on their faces.

On the ground, Li Tiezhu craned his neck, looking at the endless starships in the sky, swallowed hard, and nudged Su Qiong next to him.

"Old Su, what on earth are these guys up to? Why aren't they making a move?"

Faced with Li Tiezhu's question, Su Qiong frowned, her expression turning somewhat strange: "You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask? I'm not their mother!"

That's right, this is the most baffling part right now, and the soldiers of the Calamity Army are exchanging glances because of this strange scene.

"These guys came all this way just to cosplay as parasols?"

Gu Xu stood at the very front of the formation, squinting as he surveyed the starships in the sky, a sense of unease creeping into his mind.

After all, the current situation was quite different from what he had imagined.

"Commander, should we strike first?"

In the midst of the silence, Su Qiong leaned closer and asked in a low voice.

Admittedly, she could sense that these guys in front of her were powerful.

But as long as Gu Xu was by her side, she always felt incredibly confident.

Gu Xu snapped out of his daze, glanced at Su Qiong, and then shook his head: "Sister Qiong, don't rush. They've come all this way, so we should give them a chance to introduce themselves."

Upon hearing this, Su Qiong frowned, but didn't say anything.

However, at that moment...

There was finally some movement in the sky.

A dull mechanical grinding sound rang out from the largest flagship in the very center of the fleet.

Below the bow, a huge golden armor plate slowly slid open to both sides.

A wide hatch was revealed.

A purplish-black mist billowed out of the hatch, and then a figure slowly emerged from the mist.

This scene also made the soldiers of the Calamity Army widen their eyes in astonishment.

I want to see what this leader of the pseudo-god's kin who has crossed the sea of ​​stars looks like.

As the fog dissipated, the guy's true appearance was finally revealed to everyone.

It was a monster that was at least four meters tall.

Its entire body is covered with a thick, dark purple carapace, the surface of which is covered with sharp barbs.

Its head is shaped like an elongated winter melon, without a nose or ears, and only six scarlet compound eyes evenly distributed on both sides of its cheeks.

The guy was also holding a large, exaggeratedly designed, dark green sword, with a green, corrosive liquid flowing from its blade.

It's the kind of weird thing that makes people feel physically uncomfortable just by looking at it.

The moment this guy appeared, his personal information came into everyone's view.

【Name: Lord of the Abyss, King of Decay, Barto (Family of the False God)】

[Level: 135 (???)]

[HP: 200 billion/200 billion]

[Status: Blessed by a False God/Defiled Body/Exhilarated Fanaticism]

[Introduction: The Supreme Governor of the Tianyuan Starfield, half an era ago, single-handedly swept through the entire Tianyuan Starfield, becoming its ruler. However, in his pursuit of greater power, he was defeated by Munetimi, the agent of one of the twenty-two [Old False Gods], [Shiwei Zogra], and taken into his familiar. He bestowed blessings upon his [familiars], making them a False God's familiar!]

When that gleaming panel froze in mid-air, the entire ruins of the Emerald Palace were so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Immediately afterwards, gasps of shock rang out one after another.

Within the ranks of the Calamity Army, the soldiers' nerves, which had just begun to relax slightly, instantly tightened to the extreme again.

Some people instinctively gripped their weapons tighter, their palms sweating profusely; others swallowed hard, feeling as if they had swallowed a mouthful of sand in the desert.

Two hundred billion.

Level 135.

These two words are so glaring, so dreamlike, and so absurd!

If those level 110 Eclipses were already an insurmountable abyss for them.

Then there's this monster in front of me, bearing the title of "Governor of Filth".

This is a natural disaster even more terrifying than the abyss!

To reiterate, they were certainly mentally prepared.

They knew the power of the False God Legion.

But when these false gods' legions actually appeared before them, they realized that they were not mentally prepared enough.

That's why even Gu Xu couldn't help but frown at this moment.

To be honest, this guy in front of me is definitely the strongest monster I've encountered since I changed jobs, bar none.

At that moment, in mid-air, Barto slowly stepped out of the cabin.

His six scarlet compound eyes, like six high-powered searchlights, scanned the ruins below.

Everywhere you look, there is devastation.

Everywhere were the remains of the Devourers and green pus; the vanguard, who had been granted the power of devouring by Lord Munedimi, were almost unrecognizable as dead.

This sight caused Barto's compound eyes to contract slightly.

However, its gaze did not linger on the Devourers for long, but quickly swept over the Calamity Army soldiers who were on high alert, and over the Calamity Legion's deputy commanders who were also on high alert.

Ultimately, the image focused on Gu Xu.

In that instant, the muscles on Barto's ugly face, which resembled a long, thin winter melon, twitched uncontrollably a few times.

However, the convulsions were not from fear, but from excitement.

Because he smelled a familiar scent on the seemingly thin young human below.

That's the scent of shared roots.

It was something that their great representative of the Devouring Gods, Lord Munedimi, had sought across endless star seas at great cost—the authority of the past.

Found it!!!

At that moment, Barto's hand gripping the dark green greatsword tightened suddenly, and his breathing involuntarily quickened.

Yes, as long as we can capture this human, we will bring that authority to Lord Munetimi.

Not only could Barto roam freely among the entire Shiwei clan's retinue, but he could even sit beside Lord Munetimi and enjoy endless glory.